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Chapter Forty Visiting the Mo Family

"Xiaoye, don't listen to the nonsense of those old guys. I'm quite busy these days. I'll go tomorrow! I'll go see my uncle tomorrow." Zhuo Bufan didn't even dare to drink his favorite yogurt.

promised Xiaoye.

"I know Afan is the best, I know." Mo Xiaoye was not angry. Being able to meet Mr. Xu and Zhuo Bufan was the greatest happiness in her life!

"Let's talk about those two songs first. Let's sell the songs first and then go see my father." Mo Xiaoye said very reasonably.

"Check the company that makes money first." The neurotic action is the most practical.

After searching for a long time, Zhuo Bufan found the music company called China Dream. However, when he logged in to the company's page, he was shocked. Tens of thousands of people already said that they were Xia Chong Meng.

Composer of the night.

"You bastard! Is there anyone else with a surname? Just a little bit of money that you and I are fighting over is still a human being!" Mr. Xu cursed. As a soul, he has never been troubled by money, let alone the charm of money.

"Forget it, don't be like them! We issued a statement on the original website and said we would hold an auction for the copyright of that song. I didn't believe it. This music company had to pay for it! Other companies would not believe it either.

If we compete, the one with the highest price will get it, isn't it better!" After all, Zhuo Bufan came from the Zhuo family, and he quickly came up with an idea, which was also the fastest and best way to solve the problem.

It's just that in this way, the name Xia Chong Mengye will become even more famous, and you can't stop it even if you want to.

"Okay! Let's do it!" Mr. Xu made the final decision!

Only Mo Xiaoye wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't.

At this time, Nervous Huang seemed to understand Mo Xiaoye's heart best and said: "Actually, if you don't mind, we can also ask the company that won the auction to transfer the money directly to the charity, as long as the receipt from the charity is left for

Just check it, so we don't have to come forward directly."

"Well, this is a good idea!" Mo Xiaoye agreed wholeheartedly. If Zhuo Bufan came forward, I'm afraid it would cause unnecessary trouble, which would be very detrimental to Zhuo Bufan's status as an alchemist. At the very least, I don't know if the soul merit would be negative.

What a terrifying effect it had, and Mo Xiaoye didn't want Zhuo Bufan to be harmed again.

"But, in this case, Xiaoye's father will not be able to receive the money." Zhuo Bufan said.

"It doesn't matter, my father is not short of money, and I am also prepared. Besides, we will have another chance in the future! Just don't have such a big effect next time." Mo Xiaoye said with a smile.

Zhuo Bufan couldn't help but smile awkwardly, knowing why Mo Xiaoye did this, but he couldn't refuse directly, as it would hurt Mo Xiaoye even more. Anyway, Mo Xiaoye was right, and there would be plenty of opportunities in the future.

Honoring the elderly is not necessarily about money.

"Okay then." Zhuo Bufan said, immediately starting to leave a message on the music original.

**

"Your father lives here?"

Zhuo Bufan felt unbelievable. He was no longer the same as before. He knew Mo Xiaoye's strength very well. How could such an outstanding father with a third-tier film and television career live in an old district? Although he had a nice house, his identity was the same as Mo Xiaoye's.

In comparison, it seems completely different.

Today is Saturday. Zhuo Bufan, who had finally survived two days, immediately offered to visit her father on behalf of Mo Xiaoye. The song matter has been successfully resolved. All that remains is to learn alchemy with the big villain, Mr. Xu.

He was troubled and "harassed" by classmate Liu Dan. Fortunately, it was not harassment, otherwise Zhuo Bufan would have died early in the morning.

But the latter kind of harassment is just because Zhuo Bufan thinks too much.

"My father doesn't want to live in a place with strangers. He has many acquaintances and is lively together, making living convenient and comfortable. But when he goes to a strange place, he is not used to it." Mo Xiaoye said quietly, as if his eyes were red.

Gaotang is still there, but Black Hair is dead. I'm afraid Mo Xiaoye's father will live a very lonely life.

"Knock knock knock!"

Zhuo Bufan gently knocked on the door a few times. The doorbell here was not easy to use, and Mo Xiaoye had already told him.

"Who is it?" After a while, the door opened, and what appeared in front of Zhuo Bufan was an old man, wearing a pair of reading glasses and holding a newspaper in his hand. Zhuo Bufan took a peek and saw the above

The headline on the front page said that children in the mountains were unable to go to school, and called for help.

"Alas! He is indeed an enthusiastic master! No wonder Mo Xiaoye has become the Buddha of thousands of families. It seems that he has inherited it from this respectable old man."

Zhuo Bufan sighed.

"Hello! Is this Uncle Momo?" Zhuo Bufan asked.

"You are..." The old man lowered his reading glasses and glanced at Zhuo Bufan from above his eye sockets.

"Hello, Uncle Mo Mo, I am Mo Xiaoye's former colleague. I used to be a staff member who specially served Xiaoye. Sister Xiaoye treated our staff very well. I came here to visit you today." Zhuo Bufan said calmly.

Hearing this, the old man smiled, stared at Zhuo Bufan with wise eyes, and said with a smile: "This little comrade who specializes in serving Xiaoye, it seems you don't know that there is no one younger than her working around Xiaoye.

Staff. Their colleagues came here to see me a few days ago. Do you want to call them to check with them?"

"Uh! Okay! Your lie was discovered as soon as it started. You really have a lot of potential!"

Unexpectedly, this time the dissatisfied person turned out to be the first one to jump out.

"well!……"

Mr. Xu and Mo Xiaoye both looked at each other and could only smile bitterly. When they came here before, Zhuo Bufan insisted on volunteering, saying that he must give Mo Xiaoye's father a surprise. Well, now the surprise came.

, quite big.

In fact, it's no wonder Zhuo Bufan, he just wanted to show how popular Mo Xiaoye was before, how gentle, polite and respected he was with others, but now it's better, Mo Xiaoye doesn't need him to pretend at all, as long as he

Someone had already arrived before I came.

It's really unnecessary.

Zhuo Bufan clasped his palms with both hands. He was very confused and nervous. He didn't know how to face it. This old man may have an ordinary life, but he is very wise.

However, Mo Xiaoye's father suddenly smiled and was very easy-going. He did not blame Zhuo Bufan, but said kindly: "Come in, little comrade. Xiaoye has been gone for so long, but you can still remember her and come to visit me!"

I believe you must be a very respected fan of Xiaoye, otherwise Xiaoye would not tell you that I am his father and live here."

"You are Xiaoye's third fan who came here, and I am very grateful to you!" the old man said while turning sideways to let Zhuo Bufan in.

"Well..." Mo Xiaoye almost cried. It seemed that her father knew her very well and cared about her, otherwise he would not have noticed this small detail.

Yes, Mo Xiaoye has never mentioned the situation at home to any fans, and has also issued a hush order to the staff because she treats others so well that no staff member is willing to disobey this order.

However, after she left, some fans might find out that they had not really forgotten Mo Xiaoye!

The charm of a singer may be truly reflected at this time.

Mo Xiaoye felt heartbroken for his father and grateful to his fans.

"Well, I'm sorry, you old man noticed that I am a fan of Sister Xiaoye." Zhuo Bufan followed the stick and said smoothly.

"You are really young. I didn't expect Xiaoye to have fans of your age. It's not easy." Mo Xiaoye's father Mo Mo said.

"Sister Xiaoye is very popular among us, she has fans of all ages." Zhuo Bufan immediately boasted.

Mo Mo didn't reply, just smiled faintly, and kept looking at Zhuo Bufan, as if looking at his daughter, with a hint of pride. Suddenly, Zhuo Bufan realized that Mo Xiaoye's father was not

I'm talking about the age group of fans, but I'm talking about Mo Xiaoye's dedication. Which of the young people today don't like the new and dislike the old? Even if you were crazy about you and loved you to death when you were alive, once you really die, you will still be there.

How many people pay attention, especially those who care about the deceased!

This is unless the deceased himself made a large enough contribution during his lifetime!

"It is indeed not unreasonable for thousands of families to have Buddhas!" Mr. Xu also sighed. What he lacked most was probably Mo Xiaoye's spirit, whether he was alive or dead.

After entering the house, Zhuo Bufan didn't know what to talk about because his initial lie was seen through. Fortunately, Mo Xiaoye's father was a bit talkative. He and Zhuo Bufan almost planned everything about Zhuo Bufan's life, from life ideals to future pillars of the country.

Once again, the conversation gradually ended.

"Uncle Mo, what are you usually busy with now? Do you need any help? Well, it's just physical work. As long as you give the order, uncle, I will come right away."

When the conversation was about to end, Zhuo Bufan suddenly interrupted.

He suddenly remembered that Mo Xiaoye's father seemed to have retired. He was already quite old. Even though Mo Xiaoye was only nineteen years old when he died, Mo Xiaoye's father had a son from old age, so he was actually retired now. He was originally retired.

Usually there is no heavy physical work, but from the conversation just now, Zhuo Bufan suddenly remembered that Mo Xiaoye's father Mo Mo seemed to often donate to the Hope Project, and even sometimes did it himself. For an old man, this was not a big deal.

a good thing.

That's why Zhuo Bufan said such a sentence.

"Haha! Good boy, you are really thoughtful. Now I believe what you just said. You and Xiaoye must be good friends!" Mo Xiaoye's father laughed. This young man is very good and considerate of people. If Xiaoye is still

How nice it would be to be here!
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